Blood blackboard owner, diary. "Time is running out and I have to survive. As luck would have it, I was really lucky to be able to overhear such important information outside the toilet - I erased the chalk on the blackboard, and then wrapped the blackboard with newspapers on the ground. This blackboard belongs to me. Already? ! The secret that no one has cracked before, the problem of the haunting of the Silver Sand Secret Tomb, I found the clues so easily! Rumor has it that as long as you catch this ghost, you can become the guardian of the Silver Sand Secret Tomb and guard it forever... The power that rivals the divine generals is just around the corner. As for the guy in the bathroom? I locked the door and blocked it. No one can compete with me for this blackboard. No one can. Guess what I saw when I went out? I have become the manager of mobile red flags, and I have the right to check my bed! What a blessing! Today is my lucky day! Could this be what the ancients called the 'birth year' or 'offending Tai Sui'?
Tai Sui is blessing me! There are two days left, I have to survive, Tai Sui will take care of me..." Looking at the contents of the first page of the diary, Jiang Bai fell into silence. This guy, like people of this era, always reveals his clear stupidity, which is in line with Jiang Bai's understanding of their cultural level, but he can always come up with something new for Jiang Bai. A guy who claimed to be a "Tai Sui offender" and "made trouble on Tai Sui's head" begged for Tai Sui's blessing. This kind of behavior is tantamount to slapping the Buddha on the face as soon as you enter the temple, and then kowtow to ask for the Buddha's blessing. Jiang Bai could only give him a thumbs up and a like. "Boy, you have the guts." The ignorant are fearless. Jiang Bai held the diary in one hand and the recording pen in the other, and read out the entire contents of this page in the diary in a low voice. After reading, Jiang Bai commented, "...The following is my evaluation of the content on the first page. This diary is very weird. The mental state of the writer is questionable. At the same time, the so-called guy talking in the toilet is more like a trap, and he did not notice it at all. . My personal evaluation is stupid and bad. But I still can't figure out why he wrote this diary? Looking for psychological comfort? Mentally unstable? is there any other reason? Was he telling the truth when he wrote this diary, or was he trying to mislead? I don't know the answer. Who would be a serious person to write a diary..." Speaking of this, Jiang Bai paused.
He realized that he would record every once in a while, and this behavior didn't seem to be much different from diary. Could it be that... I am not a serious person myself? Thinking about his virgin body since he was born single, Jiang Bai felt that he was the most decent man in the world! Jiang Bai is still talking hard, "The recording is out of mission need. I personally don't have any weird habits like keeping a diary." After speaking, Jiang Bai turned the diary to the second page and frowned instantly. The handwriting on this page is obviously very scrawled, as if it was written in a hurry, and there are even a few drops of blood between the lines: "They want to kill me! Everyone is crazy! Hahaha! Everyone is crazy! Do they think they can kill me? When the lights out time comes, why don't you all go back to sleep? No one can resist the rules of Silver Sand Secret Tomb, no one! I'm going to check my bed. These damn guys, I'm going to kill them one by one... I was cheated! That’s right! I was cheated! Bed check...no one can do it...no one... No bed checks! No bed checks! But that guy is chasing me... Why are you still chasing me? I've obviously thrown the damn thing away! Why is it still on me? If I have to find a way to survive, Tai Sui will bless me, Tai Sui will bless me..." The content of this page was even weirder than the previous page, causing Jiang Bai to have many questions. Everyone wants to kill 'me'? What happened if you were cheated? Are there any dangers in bedtime checking? Jiang Bai tried to analyze, "Everyone wants to kill me, which is easy to understand. No one wants to face a guy who has the power [to check the bed]. This is equivalent to putting one's life and death in the other person's hands. The best solution is to find a way to kill the other party before the lights go out. It is best to get the blood blackboard into your own hands. If not, make the other party dead. " There are many rules in the dormitory, but there are also many loopholes. Fighting and fighting are prohibited in the dormitory building, but killing is not prohibited! Moreover, there are many ways to kill people, and it doesn’t necessarily need to be crazy! Poisoning, shooting, psychic attacks... The fact that the owner of the blood blackboard became the target of public criticism did not exceed Jiang Bai's expectation. He even deduced his next situation one step earlier!
Will the blood blackboard come back to you after you throw it away? This information is of little significance to Jiang Bai. The other party's method of sealing the blood blackboard was told by the 'guy in the toilet'. That method may not be a seal, the blood blackboard just looks honest! Jiang Bai's method is different from the other party. He uses the right location to forcefully seal it. After the seal is successful, any secret treasure will fall into death silence, and the blood blackboard is no exception. Jiang Bai had sealed more than ten things that were more ferocious than this! He didn't even bother to mention it! The point is, is it a trap to be cheated or checked? Who buried the hole? What the hell? Jiang Bai followed this line of thinking and analyzed: The ghost actually knows the rules here, and uses them to mislead people, and even buries holes in the rules? Thinking further, will ghosts use the rules to kill people? To catch a ghost, you must do something, and this thing is against the rules. If you don't catch a ghost, you will be killed by the ghost, and if you catch a ghost, you will be killed by the rules... It seems that only this situation is the most difficult. After thinking for a while, Jiang Bai didn't have too many clues. Even if he had an idea, he couldn't verify it at the moment. He could only keep these ideas in his stomach for the time being and wait for the next meeting with Wei Junjie to exchange information and ideas. Now thinking back, Wei Junjie had read this diary a long time ago. There was not much content in it, and the useful information was very limited, and there were many doubts. Wei Junjie didn't have any intention of discussing with Jiang Bai, but just handed the diary to Jiang Bai. Or did this guy intend to give the diary to himself from the beginning? Jiang Bai simply skipped this page and turned to the back. On the third page, large patches of red handwriting appeared in Jiang Bai's eyes: "I'm starting to regret it, I'm starting to regret it..." Every line repeats these six words! The handwriting became more and more sloppy, and the writer's inner fear emerged on the paper, even making Jiang Bai feel a hint of madness and chill. Jiang Bai quickly flipped through the diary, and the content of each page was exactly the same! 'I'm beginning to regret it! ' Obviously, taking away the blood blackboard was a nightmare for him. It wasn't until Jiang Bai turned to the last page that the last line of words changed.
The handwriting was completely different from before, and it was exactly the same as on the blood blackboard! Jiang Bai was refreshed, and saw six bloody words written on it, "You don't have time."